Bright light burns away the ink ingested
after years of wishing dreams could be reality...

Bristles caress canvas,
unloading their vibrant content...

Here, upon this greying carpet
midst the shards of...

Safe haven in the storm of life
I cling with fingers numbed and worn...

She knows.
She always knows...

Heaven weeps,
with wings outstretched as if...

Caught within a memory, the world continues on
it's mad rush headlong to oblivion, yet I am...

Deafened by the dying blast
they wander...

Suspended here up high
amid the fickle cobwebs...

Today I saw the sun come up
and wondered at the beauty of the world...

Sunlight streams through fresh washed glass
and dries the tears of rains gone by...

Sunlight plays its games
across the waters rippling surface...